Ye Miter’d Heads assist, call to Assize
Your strongest zeals, and with them storm the Skies;
We know, that fervent Prayer did never fail,
And let Rome know such Hereticks can prevail,
And with a Holy Violence pluck down,
A real Issue to support the Crown,
Whilst their addresses to Loretto made,
Did only gain a Son in Masquerade.
Thus we, to our Great Mary, pay our Hails,
With Hearts as full, and swelling as her Sails;